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			<description>not doneeee (=</description>
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			<title>P.S i love you</title>
			<description>i cant seem to let go that im SINGLE AGAINmy hearts DAMAGED from HIS MISTAKES.Its was never easy for me to SAY GOODBYE to youim looking for the day youll be JUST AN OLD BOYFRIENDbut right now i just wish you'd COME BACK TO MEmaybe one day we'll be SOMETHING MORE and MAKE IT WORK.a PEICE ..</description>
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			<title>A Life Taken</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Jillian,&amp;nbsp; it's cool i swear to god trust me!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;HEY!, F*** YOU LET GO OF ME&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;WIll you calm down! your not suppost to be in any of this. Just don't say anything your gonna get me in touble!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;From who nick! from your little gangster ..</description>
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			<title>twenty words in a picture</title>
			<description> Like a star in the sky, my lights shines brightbut the lightenings dark, it&amp;rsquo;s hard to see my light.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoumeh/236293/</link>
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			<title>finding your own &amp;quot;home&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>a soldier fighting through the day&amp;nbsp;they order to &amp;quot;kill them&amp;quot; he must obeyfor his country he must attackhe kept his pride, this warrior wore black&amp;nbsp;a homeless man dressed in ragswith his courage he never lagspraying to god all year roundhe still had hope, this belie..</description>
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